Show Banga - Get On Your Job lyrics

[Intro] R-E-M-E-D-Y let me repeat that for ya n***a R-E-M-E-D-Y, n***a I f**s witha real one today, dough, look My n***a Show bang on this thing me, ya feel me You n***as better get n your job, dough [Hook] n***as hate how we mob f** n***as hate how we mob We f** n***as hate we mob b**h, get on your job Wasting your time on that block Wasting your time on that block b**h, get on your job Say you real but 'cho not Say you real but 'cho not b**h, get on your job f** n***as hate how we mob f** n***as hate how we mob b**h, get on your job (ok,ok,ok) [Verse 1: Remedy] n***as claiming they real but they fake b**h know how we playin' in the Bay WE go Cray, high featured is the day It's a movement, no phase We coolin' cold up, with a cold case in this place They get safe, never that I'm on the grind all the time, so it's forever racks I'm tryna stack my cheese, I need some more dough Bend it over, touch your toes and go low b**h, please get on your knees and go blow In this life it's not the team, so I'm solo I remember n***as broke, sippin, Lo-bow Now that lean, make 'em lean like a Cholo But I don't slip in, I'm never sippin' I'm always pimpin', you n***as trippin' You n***as wishin', yall be trickin' on these b**hes I hit it one time, then I switch And I keep my pole in like I'm fishin' (ewww) [Hook] [Verse 2: Show Banga] Owwaahhh Tryna make the money strestch like seaside M-O to the B is how we ride Suppa duppa high, I'll be tree top Imma be a stoner 'til I detox Everything, may I speak b**hes hear ? You really thing your real, but I think not West side n***a but, I'm from the city, (really) f** a little pushin', I want every penny I tell every b**h, gimme,gimme,gimme Flow stupid raw, I never use a jimmy So f** whatchu heard Trill all around me, I don't rock with nerds I think I'm perfect, I feel superb All I need is some bad hoes and some earl Me and my n***a Rem, b**h we puttin' on It don't involve cash cause we gettin' on [Hook]